Chapter 5: Internet Cafe
Internet cafe
In the few days when Liu Hongyue had just left, Liu Dao only felt that his eyes were completely dark, and there would be no way to survive. He felt that his death was a matter of those two days, not too far away.
But after a few days, the bald Li began to look at him every three days, and he was embarrassed to let others run away. It ended the life of lying on the bed with a corpse, and began to slowly cheer up.
He mainly didn't want Bald Lee to be too troublesome, but the result of this trouble calmed his trauma and made him less fearful and hopeless about life.
Time was running by little by little, and Liu Dao slowly came to life again. Sometimes he even felt that Liu Hongyue's presence or absence made little difference.
After Liu Dao dropped out of school, it was summer vacation and he wandered around the town for a while.
He wanted to find work, but the merchants in the town didn't need staff. Seeing that the money in his pocket dwindled a little bit, he also became anxious.
He wanted to go to the county town to make a living, but after thinking about it, he had no relatives and no way out. What if he encountered bad people?
Various concerns have blocked the way forward, and he is now in a dilemma.
He was still hanging out in the town that day, the weather was getting hotter and hotter, he habitually wore that black baseball cap to shade the sun and to cherish the memory of the father he never met.
It was too hot, so he ran to the Internet cafe to use the air conditioner. He saw many familiar faces. After the summer vacation, the dean stopped going to the car wash opposite the Internet cafe and squatted. The big boys poured into the Internet cafe, even though the food was going to die. , still playing the game tirelessly.
Liu Dao was dazzled by those game screens, but he had never played it once. He felt that if he started it himself, he might be able to abuse a vote of his classmates.
Liu Dao was immersed in fantasy, completely unaware of Wang Xiaopang behind him. Wang Xiaopang is a relative of Aunt Wang's family, and the family also owns a shop. Usually, he is domineering at school, and he leads a group of boys who also do not learn to dominate.
Last semester, he fought with the boys in the third year of junior high, and Liu Dao felt that it was really boring. He also went to the fight. He was dragged there. Most of the good boys in their grade went there, and when they got there, there were a lot of people.
They were in the open space at the back of the national road, and they were in a scuffle. He took advantage of the chaos to hide away. Who knew that he happened to bump into Wang Xiaopang and didn't know who had beaten him. He was pulling a younger brother to let him Find a teacher.
After less than ten minutes later, the teacher came, and the boys swarmed away, only to catch a few of the teachers who were slow to respond and went to join in the fun.
Since the fight, Wang Xiaopang has hated Liu Dao.
Liu Dao knew that Wang Xiaopang was afraid that he would shake his fan counsel out, so he came to ridicule Liu Dao every once in a while. One was to establish his mighty image in front of his gang of follower brothers, and the other was to borrow Ji threatened Liu Dao, if he dared to speak out, he would have no good fruit to eat.
Liu Dao wasn't stupid either, he didn't want to leak such a stupid thing at all, he just set himself on fire.
Wang Xiaopang patted Liu Dao on the shoulder: "Why, Liu Dao?"
Liu Dao trembled for a while, he turned his head and glanced at Wang Xiaopang, and threw a word coldly: "Hold the air conditioner.
" If you use the air conditioner, you will use the air conditioner, what are you staring at other people's computers?" Wang Xiaopang smiled contemptuously, "Why, want to play? No money?"
"It's none of your business." Liu Dao After scolding, he turned back to leave in annoyance, but Wang Xiaopang grabbed his shoulders.
"Let go." Liu Dao's voice was raised a few times, looking fierce.
In the past, he wouldn't have done such a self-destructing thing at all, but now it's different. Now that he has nothing, he doesn't feel good about everything, and it doesn't matter what he does.
The big deal was a fight with Wang Xiaopang. There were many people in the Internet cafe. He guessed that they would not dare to do anything. If they dared to drag him away, he would shout.
Even if no one pays attention to him, he will definitely loudly publicize Wang Xiaopang's "honorable" past before he is beaten.
Before Wang Xiaopang could show off his strength, a few big boys came in at the entrance of the Internet cafe. They were older than Liu Dao anyway. The leader was a man with a beard. Liu Dao glanced at him and didn't dare to look at it, but he always felt that People are quite familiar.
"Yo, chubby, what are you doing?" A yellow-haired, long-haired chubby Wang raised his chin, looking arrogant and domineering.
Wang Xiaopang withdrew the fleshy hand on Liu Dao's shoulder, directly grabbed Liu Dao's shoulder, and smiled at the yellow-haired young man: "Brother Wen, my buddy and I have just finished surfing the Internet and are going back. "
You buddy? This is it?" The yellow hair raised his chin at Liu Dao again, "Why haven't I seen it before?"
Liu Dao murmured in his heart, what's wrong with you without long hands, beware of dislocating your chin sooner or later .
"That's right." Wang Xiaopang said hurriedly, "Newly made."
"Really?" The yellow-haired murmured, and a non-mainstream young woman dressed like him would pass behind him. The yellow-haired stared straight at him. With him, he doesn't want to have fun with Wang Xiaopang.
Wang Xiaopang held Liu Dao in his arms, followed by a few younger brothers, and quickly walked out of the Internet cafe.
As soon as Liu Dao left the Internet cafe, he struggled to get rid of Wang Xiaopang's fat claws: "Don't put your fucking on my shoulders, dead pig."
"What the hell are you talking about?" Wang Xiaopang was angry, "I can't see it, you Liu Dao, you usually can't fart, but now you are so rude to me? No wonder you can't learn, and have been in the society for a few days?" He stretched out his hand and quickly beat Liu Dao on the head.
"I... do... you... mother." Liu Dao was also angry, swearing loudly and resoundingly. In a hurry, he tore his hat off his head and threw his life on the sandy ground. He quickly grabbed a handful of sand from the ground, and was about to smear Wang Xiaopang's face.
Wang Xiaopang was not stupid, so he quickly avoided it. Besides, there were two or three younger brothers in the lower grades behind him. The younger brothers swarmed up and pressed Liu Dao to the ground. Wang Xiaopang swaggered over with a smile, leaned over and looked at Liu Dao mockingly, raised one foot and stepped on Liu Dao's gravel-grasping arm.
"Who the hell are you doing?" While admiring Liu Dao's twisted black face, Wang Xiaopang continued to take revenge with a smile, "Your mother was fucked by someone else, and what kind of shit did you follow? Liu Dao, Your mother's shit is worse than shit, and your mother doesn't want you if you want shit."
Liu Daoqi's eyes were scarlet, and his eyes seemed to be staring out, staring at Wang Xiaopang's fat face that needed to be beaten.
He couldn't argue. It was indeed not the first time that Liu Hongyue had left him. She ran with Liu Xiao's father for a while, and left Liu Dao at her parents' house. Later, Liu Xiao was born, and she couldn't get along with Liu Xiao's father. By the time my grandfather was bedridden. Not long after, the grandfather died. Liu Hongyue paid for the burial of her father, so she had the idea of bringing her two children with peace of mind in her hometown.
"You can't even look down on your mother." Liu Dao cursed indiscriminately.
He wanted to scold again, but a man came out of the glass door behind him.
He stood leaning against the glass door, chewing something in his mouth, watching all this without raising his eyelids: "Why?"
Wang Xiaopang immediately put away his feet and turned around in a daze. Turning around, he pulled out an embarrassing smile at the man: "Brother Min, you, how are you?"
Liu Dao narrowed his eyes, he looked at the man and ignored Wang Xiaopang, but walked directly in front of him. , went to the place where Liu Dao's hat was lying, bent down and picked up the old black hat, and took a few steps lazily to Liu Dao's body, looking down at him.
Liu Dao saw it clearly and remembered it. This man was the old hooligan who tried to get in his team when he had a haircut a while ago.
The old hooligan gestured a few times over Liu Dao's head with his hat, looking a little troubled.
Wang Xiaopang winked, and the three younger brothers quickly let go of Liu Dao and ran away.
The old hooligan threw Liu Dao's brain into his face, the scorching sun was covered, and there was only darkness in front of him.
Liu Dao endured the pain, turned over on the ground, and got up from the ground with his hat. His body was covered in sand and dirt, and his arm was scratched in several places, and the arm that Wang Xiaopang stepped on was slightly red.
He made his whole body tattered. Fortunately, the boy's skin was darker, and it was not easy to see the redness and purple on his body, and he didn't look too embarrassed.
"Wang Xiaopang." The old hooligan called out Wang Wei's nickname.
Wang Xiaopang smiled instead of being angry: "Brother Min."
"Isn't it a buddy? Why are you still a mother?" The old hooligan glanced blankly at Liu Dao, who was still sitting on the ground, "Little fat man, don't Forget, last time you fought here with us and caused your teacher to come and arrest you. You made me lose a lot of business. I think you are a brat and don't settle accounts with you. What's the matter? I think I am easy to bully It's interesting to be here with me every day and every day?"
"It's boring and boring," Wang Xiaopang shook his head again and again, "Brother Min, I was wrong, he's really my buddy, we're just kidding." Wang Xiaopang While the old hooligan did not rest, he frantically gave Liu Dao a wink.
Liu Dao felt that Wang Xiaopang and the old hooligan were not good things, but this old hooligan might be able to subdue one thing for him. , his eyes hit the old hooligan's face again, and the old hooligan was also looking at him, motioning him to give an answer.
Liu Dao's head was almost shaken: "No, who the hell is his buddy, he blackmailed me, bullied me, and also wanted to take advantage of me."
"Take advantage of you?" The old rogue narrowed his eyes, the corners of his mouth. A playful smile overflowing.
"No, that's right, he, he takes all men and women." Liu Dao lied and was not afraid of being struck by lightning.
Wang Xiaopang couldn't explain the rationale now, not to mention that he had no reason at all. The three little brothers on the side heard Liu Dao's accusation. The three of them looked at me, I looked at you, and suddenly realized, they ran away with a twisted face. .
Wang Xiaopang felt that his reputation was completely ruined, and he tried his best to explain: "Brother Min, I, I don't."
Brother Min pouted and snorted coldly, "Are you taking all men and women, it's none of my business? As long as you If you don’t mess around with me, I welcome you to the Internet as well.”
Wang Xiaopang saw Brother Min let him down the steps, and immediately put it away, but he still wanted to drag Liu Dao along, he pondered, and waited for the drag. After leaving Liu Dao, find another background and teach him a lesson.
Wang Xiaopang scolded in his heart, "Little Wang Ba Lamb, his mouth is not clean if he doesn't see any blood, and he also learns to slander people's innocence. Just as he put his hand on Liu Dao's shoulder, Liu Dao called out, "What are you doing? Are you still looking for a place to bully me?" Liu Dao kept looking at Brother Min when he said this.
Will the man be deadly to himself? To be honest, Liu Dao has no bottom in his heart.
"Okay, Wang Xiaopang, give me some face." Min Liangping took out a pack of cigarettes from his trousers pocket and shook one out.
Liu Dao thought to himself, wouldn't he be giving Wang Xiaopang cigarettes for himself?
The next second, he found himself thinking too much.
The man spit the chewing gum in his mouth into the trash can beside him, put the cigarette in his mouth again, took out the lighter and lit it, and took a deep breath.
Wang Xiaopang was unwilling, but he also knew that he couldn't afford to offend this Min Liangping. I heard that he was a social gangster. He had a long way to go. Few of the big and small hooligans around here didn't know him. He nodded and bowed. Just because of this, he knew that the surnamed Min was different from himself and those little hooligans.
In short, it's okay to mess with him. It is better to simply push the boat with the current and spare Liu Dao this time.
The so-called hero does not suffer immediate losses, so he can only do so.
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